The cafe seems like a good bet!

You put on your socks and shoes and you head out of the house. You smile as you feel the warm sun rays hitting your face. You walk away from your neighborhood and start walking towards the forest. You walk down the road a little further towards the address until you reach what appears to be a fairly isolated cafe hidden by trees. You would have to be actively looking for the address if you wanted to find it. While not bustling with business at the moment the Cafe definitely seems to be at least somewhat full and it definitely seems to be doing well for itself. It has vibrant colors painted on the walls and beautifully painted signs that hang onto of the building. Theres also a cute looking coffee cup that slowly spins in a circle on top of the building. "How have I never seen this place before?" you ask yourself as you walk towards the entrance. Just as you are about to grab the porcelain door handle you notice a sign taped to the door. "Applicants, please enter through the back of the cafe" you think nothing of it and walk to the back entrance.

The back doesnt look nearly as vibrant as the front but its still well maintained. You knock on a large steel door and an eye slot slides open. Two large beaming brown eyes stare at you. "o-oh, hello!" you say kindly. "im here for the job interview...?" The eyes examine you up and down as if evaluating you. "Turn around for me please" You're visibly confused but you shrug your shoulders and turn around. You feel her eyes resting on your ass. "perfect!" she exclaims as you hear the door unlocking. You see a thin framed, fair faced, brown haired female wearing glasses step out. Shes wearing a black turtle neck and some dark blue jeans. "Hello! My name is Jaquie!" She speaks with a french accent you couldn't quite detect before. "Welcome to my cafe!" she says with a very welcoming tone. She leads you inside where she sits you at her desk and she hands you an application. "between you a me. You're the only person who showed up. I posted that ad weeks ago!" she exclaims. "I suppose its not very surprising given this cafes...reputation" She says blushing as she looks off towards the door. "I must go attend to the customers! Ill be back when you finish, yes?" She says as she walks away.

You fill out the application. Its all fairly normal stuff. 'can you stand for 8 hours or more?' 'when are you available?' etc. but when you finally get to the last question you pause. 'how do you feel about working in an area that may be entirely composed of females of the third gender?' you think for a moment.